Poem -
Grace
The gentle breeze
came to me
when the soul
became weary
with despair
Like a comforting
presence
that cannot
be seen nor
heard
GRACE appeared
I cannot describe it
I just know when
it appears
but I definitely
know-how
it feels.....
relief
gratitude
not deserving
thankfulness
Blessed Assurance
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Comments
Hello Greg...
This is so beautiful...
Thank you very much for sharing...
Best wishes and blessings!
🤗
Feathers
Feathers
thank you it came to me just now. I am watching "the hill" on netflix and saw the part where the pastor is family just got kicked out of his parish and car broke down. A rich lady drove by and helped them. the song in the background inspired me lol
Amen :)
Thank you
awsome poem
Thanks Greg!